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So, whore—who is she? She’s everywhere, y’all. She’s the hustle, the grind, the late-night shadow slippin’ through alleys. I see her, wise ol’ eyes catchin’ what others miss. She ain’t just sex, nah. She’s survival, power, rebellion—shit, sometimes she’s art. Like in the movie, “The world’s a stage, huh?” Whore’s playin’ her part, and damn, she’s good. Little known fact: back in old Rome, whores ran shit—called ‘em “lupa,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled at the moon and owned the night. That’s dope, right?

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Madison’s sexual hookups aren’t all holier-than-thou, puritan-based, marital-intentioned acts as a result of handholding walks in the Arboretum and chatter about last Sunday’s church service. .

Yo, check it: Central Park (not the NY one, but our own gem) is awesome for chillin’. I used to meet my crew here, laughin’ and playin’ pickup basketball. The vibe is sorta nostalgic, man. I even found a hidden bench behind Oak Lane – quiet AF – perfect spot when you need to just think about life… or your next swipe.

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